Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

Jiang Shenghua was somewhat uneasy.

For several days, not a single dried corpse had appeared on the entire battle line of Beiyue City, and even the aimless living souls no longer floated around.

The entire rift seemed to have completely returned to peace.

The Eight Hundred Corpse Demon Ridge was no longer obsessed with attacking Pingduzhou, and the north returned to the peaceful north.

However, the more this happened, the more Jiang Shenghua of Xianwu Sect became worried.

During this period, he even called Ding Sihai and other Jindan cultivators more than once. Although these people also noticed something was wrong, they couldn't tell what had happened.

They also entered the Eight Hundred Corpse Demon Ridge, and everything inside was the same as yesterday, and there seemed to be nothing wrong.

Gradually, the 27 strongholds gradually returned to peace.

...

Boom!

A loud bang exploded the entire earth.

Jiang Shenghua, who was already uneasy, flew into the air at the first time, and his eyes followed the sound.

At the location of the 22nd stronghold, smoke and dust were rolling up at this moment, and then a large number of thunderclouds began to gather in the sky...

"Not good! The Thousand Souls Maze has been broken!"

However, before Jiang Shenghua could react, the three-level mazes of the 17th, 14th, 9th... and other major strongholds were destroyed one after another. However, from beginning to end, he did not even see any intruding monsters and mummies!

Ding Sihai rose up.

After a few rises and falls, he had already arrived beside Jiang Shenghua.

At the same time, Yu Shenggong, the elder of the Ten Formations Sect who was also guarding this place, had also appeared, but his expression was extremely ugly, and his gray beard was even more upright!

"Elder Yu, what happened?"

"Just now, the cultivators from the major immortal sects blew up their own dantian and destroyed the maze from the outside!"

"What?"

The explosions continued.

Every explosion was like a huge hammer hitting the hearts of Jiang Shenghua and others.

They didn't even know why, and there was no time to take any remedial measures.

In just a few breaths, these thousands of foundation-building cultivators from various major immortal sects had seen through life and death, and with their own flesh and blood, they blasted a gap in the Thousand Souls Array.

At the same time, rolling thunders fell one after another.

More than 100,000 mummies trapped in 27 large arrays rushed out like a flood that had broken through a dam.

Living souls covered the sky and the sun, and the mummies gathered into a sea.

For a moment, the several golden elixirs guarding this place were at a loss.

Yu Shenggong was alone here, and he couldn't set up the array in the first time, not to mention that the corpse tide here was too strong to trap them all!

In the corpse tide.

The red flame tiger roared.

He exerted force on his limbs and ran.

Wherever he passed, a large number of mummies fell down like rice crushed by a chariot.

He killed so quickly that he was immersed in this pleasure.

It was just that the thunder rolled down from the sky, and even those mummies that were broken into meat paste recovered in the mess.

In the clouds and mist, Xiao Jin dived down, also wanting to kill these mummies.

But suddenly, a glimmer of enlightenment came.

He ignored the disaster in front of him and flew towards the northeast.

Lightning thundered on his golden scales, splashing a lot of sparks.

And his disappearance also made Jiang Shenghua and others look more solemn!

Give up?

Or stick to it?

This may not be a problem!

In a blink of an eye, Xiao Jin had broken through the thunder, crossed the first stronghold, and entered the coverage of Beiling City.

Hundreds of miles ahead, a group of fearless mummies, plus a large number of third-level monsters broke into them. In terms of number, it seems that there are no fewer than those in Beiyue City!

Beiling is like this?

What about Beijiang? !

Under the command of Chen Mo, Xiao Jin flew across the sky and traveled another thousand miles.

Thousands of miles later, the same scene was seen.

In one day, nearly a million mummies crossed the mountains and seas, marched straight into the three northern cities.

Defend?

How to defend?

How can this be defended?

Even with just a quick glance, Chen Mo also saw no less than a hundred Jindan monsters with the help of Xiao Jin's eyes!

There were even more powerful fourth-level mummies!

At this moment, he no longer hesitated and turned back to the direction of Beiyue City as soon as possible.

For a stick of incense, the red flame tiger in the corpse tide was still killing vigorously, with a kind of hearty feeling that no one else in the world could do it.

However, the next moment his body was rolled up by a huge force and soared into the air.

The corpse tide under his feet gradually revived, and the thunder gave them immortality.

Xiao Jin rolled up the red flame tiger and flew Jiang Shenghua and others at the same time.

He condensed the words with frost: Retreat! Go!

After saying that, he no longer cared about what was happening in front of him and fled the battlefield as quickly as possible.

Jiang Shenghua, Ding Sihai, Yu Shenggong and others did not stay any longer. Although they did not know why Chen Mo let his beastman send such news, he would never harm them!

So, each of them turned into streams of light and disappeared.

...

On the other side.

Seeing that Chen Mo's face in the pavilion became more and more ugly, Long Shouwei thought that he had failed to negotiate this matter, so he hurriedly said: "Master Chen, it is not that there is no room for negotiation. Although Long Shouwei cannot appear in public, he can also give you some help in private."

"No need!"

Chen Mo suddenly raised his head and looked at the other party's hideous mask.

"No need? Why?"

"The three northern cities are about to cease to exist!"

"What do you mean?"

Now it was the Dragon Head Guard who was confused.

He had always been in control of the conversation, but what did this sudden reversal mean?

"Hundreds of thousands of mummies have already poured into the Eight Hundred Corpse Demon Ridge, and there are hundreds of Jindan demons and even fourth-level mummies. Facing these unkillable enemies, what will the general do? What will the Dragon Head Guard do?"

Chen Mo didn't want to talk anymore.

Almost in an instant, he had made up his mind.

Yes!

He had a large number of thunder symbols drawn by Ouyang Dongqing, but for such a large number, this was simply a drop in the bucket.

The most urgent task now was to shrink the defense line as much as possible. If he couldn't protect the entire Beiyue City, then he would protect Motai Mountain.

If he couldn't even defend Motai Mountain, he could only defend the more than 200 acres of third-level spiritual fields on Motai Peak!

This was Chen Mo's foundation, and it was also his reliance for breaking through the Nascent Soul in the future.

"Master Chen, is what you said true?"

"Of course!"

The Dragon Guard took a deep breath.

The Sixth General didn't even take the matter of the Eight Hundred Corpse Demon Ridge to heart, and the matter was only under the full responsibility of the Fourth General.

But who would have thought that the crisis had reached this level?

"Master Chen! Please consider joining the Dragon Guard again. If you agree, all your relatives and friends can go to the General's Mansion together."

"Okay!" Chen Mo's mind was no longer on the conversation, "Thank you for your appreciation, Commander-in-Chief. I will consider it carefully!"